“Somewhere in the depths of my subconscious, I knew what I was watching might be the final straw, might finally split a tenuous crack, leaving me in separate, unconnected pieces. But I couldn't make myself look away.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“So that was it, then. She wasn't about to let me call her on anything. Not this psycho.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“Somewhere in the depths of my subconscious, I knew what I was watching might be the final straw, might finally split a tenuous crack,… — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“I struggled to hold her. It was not unlike holding a cat. Some wild, ninja, cat.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“Just because life gave her sour grapes didn't mean she had to stomp them into wine and get drunk.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“The girl was fast, I’d give her that. But even I couldn't outrun a Buick.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“There was a darkness under her eyes and I wondered if she’d slept at all since I’d taken Brianna. And then I corrected myself,… — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“Her tone made everything she hadn't said perfectly clear. I was a psychopathic kidnapper. No two ways about it.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“Her face twisted at the words, and I felt a sudden stab of guilt. I was protecting her, I reminded myself. Protecting us all.… — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
